Sunday, July 26, 2020

Dreams


I’ll wait until the morning’s light 
When beams of sun will glow 
In the fire’s warmth, late tonight 
Where few will dare to go
In hopes of wonder basking 
Dreams too real too die 
With days we left at passing 
Is where the truth shall lie
A stage to set the living
A shield to shelter through
A will to keep on pushing
Are how our dreams come true

By Melissa Kelly 

Published in Hedge Apple, April 2019

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